But today, their child was gone. As a father, he hadn't even gotten the chance to lay eyes on his child before it was taken away.
Diers felt a pain in his heart like never before.
He didn't know how he was going to face Xu Siyu.
This woman was too smart, smart enough to cause the death of her own child.
Diers closed his eyes in agony, the tears trickling down from the corners of his eyes. He bit his lip, desperately trying to keep from crying out, his hand tightly gripped the crystal glass he held.
With a "crash", the crystal glass shattered in Diers' hand. The sharp shards punctured his hand, and the blood slowly ran down his fingers.
Looking at it, it was as if Diers could see his child, little by little, transforming into blood and flowing out of Xu Siyu's body.
Their child was gone.
...
Mu Yuqing sat on the hospital balcony, her feet dangling.
The warm Roman sky played with her long hair, each strand wisping around like that of a fairy.